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Spying the Alcove

Spying The Alcove

AUTHOR: Laura Tolomei

GENRE: Erotica, Gay, GLBT, Ménage à Trois, Fantasy, Paranormal, Romance
PUBLISHER: eXtasy Books - Copyright © 2009 Laura Tolomei

ISBN# 9781554873470

ASIN# B003XREX9G

PAGES# 118

WORDS# 29.500

HEAT: 4 flames

RELEASE: 8/1/2009

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Hot Sicilian sun brings to life an ancient medallion’s erotic tales in Vittorio’s imagination. But will the outrageous scenes seduce him into changing his tastes?

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When his assistant declares sex is to be shared for it’s too precious to lock away in a drawer or save for an exclusive use alone, that it’s free, and has no limitations except our own and gender should never be an acceptable limit, the Professor has trouble accepting this simple concept despite the intriguing tale of a Roman matron’s journey into erotism. Apparently two unconnected stories—Valerio and Andrea in modern day Sicily, Lidia and Brutus’s hot passion in 1st century AD—an ancient medallion will bring them together as Valerio spies the sensually burning alcove in an increasingly unbearable sexual tension.

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"A spellbinding erotic tale proving that one must live life to the full, and never be closed off to new adventures when faced with an unknown path. It might just be the road to enlightenment." AR

"Spying the Alcove by Laura Tolomei drew me into the magic of finding new treasures, and not of the materialistic kind. I immediately fell for Andrea with his familial background and the Professor who looked past it and hired Andrea for his accomplishments. It showed that over time friendship can progress to so much more and made me smile. In an effort not to give too much away, I’ll say that this story won my heart and I’d enjoy reading it again." TTL rated it 4 Lips

Spying The Alcove

"Laura Tolomei has written a scorchingly hot tale of a modern day man in Italy being drawn back into the passionate lives of his ancient ancestors by a magical artefact." AR

"This story of love and acceptance was a very intimate look at two lovers finding a bond between themselves. The book shifts between remembrances of Andrea and his former lovers, the present with the two men and the vision scenes with Lidia and her lovers as the story flows from one to another. At times, I found this a bit confusing but I can also understand the direction the author chose to follow in this endeavor. The characters are very vivid and the progression in Valerio’s attitude towards Andrea as he faces his true feelings are portrayed very well." BBB rated it 3.5 Tombstones

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Discover Spying the Alcove's dual nature as told in two different times and places, apparently separate stories and characters that are, however, inextricably linked into a sole message of love.


EROTIC M/M EXCERPT

"What’s the matter with you, today? You can’t seem to do anything right."

"What’s with me?" Andrea turned like a fury, poised to jump on him. "What’s wit you? What the hell is your fucking problem?" He really could not bear the tension one second more. The man’s gaze followed him everywhere, never once leaving him alone, though at a direct stare, he pretended to look elsewhere. Andrea had been far too patient, putting up with Valerio’s swinging moods, trying to understand what was wrong. But now it was really getting at him.
Damn him, Andrea had cursed with a heavy heart. "What the hell’s the matter with you?" Andrea shouted again despite his efforts to calm down. "Whatever I do is wrong! How the fuck can I work if you breathe down my neck like a vulture that hasn’t made up his mind if he wants to eat me or—" Fuck me! he finished in his mind. He had moved closer, maybe a bit too much, he realized feeling the Professor’s heat and detecting the straining erection no amount of concealment could hide. "I can’t stand this anymore," he pleaded, resisting the urge to grab the aroused cock.

Valerio took a step back. "I— "

Andrea reached him. "You what? You think I haven’t noticed? Think I haven’t seen how you look at me lately?"

Another step and Valerio backstopped against a tree. "Listen—"

"No, you listen to me, Prof." His assistant was on him, faster than a blink of an eye. "I don’t know what fantasies you’re entertaining or why they make you so nervous, but…" He took a deep breath. "I know exactly the cure." His gaze traveled to the growing bulge. "And I want to tell you, I’m available, in case you decide to use it." Palm pressing on the hard cock, he traced its shape through the fabric.

The shock of feeling Andrea’s touch on his painfully throbbing erection was unexpected, but not like the wave of desire that hit his stomach. Suddenly, he understood Lidia’s needs perfectly, as if they were his own. Standing in the deserted valley, his memory flooded by erotic scenes, all he wanted to do was live them in first person. And his assistant’s offer seemed irresistible.

With a hungry growl, he attacked Andrea’s mouth, his tongue forcing his lips apart to ravish its warm interior. Wanting to posses the blondish man, he started with the obvious, unsure about his moves.

Luckily, Andrea took the lead. Opening his mouth wide, he received Valerio’s tongue, teasingly resisting only to increase his desire. In a fake battle, he pushed back the invader, his tongue wrapping around Valerio’s and clashing seductively while his hands firmly grasped the bulging crotch.

Nimble fingers unzipped the jeans, soon working on the naked flesh jutting proudly from its concealment. The shock of the warm palm holding it tight sent fresh waves of hungry desire through Valerio’s tense nerves, making him crave to have more, but not daring to ask outright. Providently, Andrea had no such hesitations when handling the demanding organ. Bending down, he took it in his mouth and sucked vigorously, tongue wrapping around the long thick length before moving up to the head. Lapping forcefully, the vibrant tongue darted on the twitching dick, sometimes curling around the top, then sliding to the base while sucking it down to the throat. Valerio felt him almost choke in his effort to draw him deeper, but could not stop his falling into bliss.

Drowning in pure pleasure, he moved his hips to make Andrea take more inside and the assistant opened wider to accommodate the extra centimeters. The hands helped, too, sliding rhythmically on the long stem until stopped by the avid mouth. But his fiery excitement demanded more and the Professor wanted to experience everything before his resistance failed. So time was essential.

As if understanding his needs, Andrea pulled back and fumbled in his pocket. "Here," he said, handing him a wrapped condom before unzipping his own pants and settling on the ground in a doggy style.

Prompted by Andrea’s gleaming ass, Valerio placed the rubber without further ado. Falling on his knees, he probed the inviting asshole, feeling the flesh give in easily to his pressure. Nudging the hard cock against the buttocks, Valerio penetrated effortlessly, one shove enough to get him deep inside. Once in place, he moved fast, his tempo increasing with each thrust, as he rubbed the tight flesh holding him captive. Lost in the rhythm, the fire grew out of proportion until it heated up his entire being in a single flash that left him limp and dry, collapsed on Andrea’s back.



EROTIC M/M/F EXCERPT

"It would," he agreed at last, moving closer to me, "if the women were more beautiful and…" He traveled my body again with a sardonic grin. "Available." His hand grabbed my breast, squeezing it tightly.
I arched my back, chest pushed out to give him more to squeeze. Clearly liking what he touched, he bent his head to close his mouth on my hard nipple, his teeth grazing it through the fabric while he sucked avidly.
Brutus had moved closer, too, and stood in front of me. My hands flew out to grab both their cocks at the same time. With a jilt of pleasure, I found them already hard so I didn’t waste unnecessary time. Bending on my knees, I took them both out and set to work. Just thinking that both would soon fill me everywhere made me wetter than ever. One would shove into my ass while the other—
I had to stop thinking or I would have come right there and it wouldn’t have been polite or considerate of my guests’ needs. Instead, I focused on the mouth-watering task I had to accomplish. As my head bobbed from one marble shaft to the other, my tongue lapped furiously their length from base to top, curling around the bulging head before sliding my lips down to the choking point. A hard "What’s the matter with you, today? You can’t seem to do anything right."

"What’s with me?" Andrea turned like a fury, poised to jump on him. "What’s wit you? What the hell is your fucking problem?" He really could not bear the tension one second more. The man’s gaze followed him everywhere, never once leaving him alone, though at a direct stare, he pretended to look elsewhere. Andrea had been far too patient, putting up with Valerio’s swinging moods, trying to understand what was wrong. But now it was really getting at him.
Damn him, Andrea had cursed with a heavy heart. "What the hell’s the matter with you?" Andrea shouted again despite his efforts to calm down. "Whatever I do is wrong! How the fuck can I work if you breathe down my neck like a vulture that hasn’t made up his mind if he wants to eat me or—" Fuck me! he finished in his mind. He had moved closer, maybe a bit too much, he realized feeling the Professor’s heat and detecting the straining erection no amount of concealment could hide. "I can’t stand this anymore," he pleaded, resisting the urge to grab the aroused cock.

Valerio took a step back. "I— "

Andrea reached him. "You what? You think I haven’t noticed? Think I haven’t seen how you look at me lately?"

Another step and Valerio backstopped against a tree. "Listen—"

"No, you listen to me, Prof." His assistant was on him, faster than a blink of an eye. "I don’t know what fantasies you’re entertaining or why they make you so nervous, but…" He took a deep breath. "I know exactly the cure." His gaze traveled to the growing bulge. "And I want to tell you, I’m available, in case you decide to use it." Palm pressing on the hard cock, he traced its shape through the fabric.
The shock of feeling Andrea’s touch on his painfully throbbing erection was unexpected, but not like the wave of desire that hit his stomach. Suddenly, he understood Lidia’s needs perfectly, as if they were his own. Standing in the deserted valley, his memory flooded by erotic scenes, all he wanted to do was live them in first person. And his assistant’s offer seemed irresistible.

With a hungry growl, he attacked Andrea’s mouth, his tongue forcing his lips apart to ravish its warm interior. Wanting to posses the blondish man, he started with the obvious, unsure about his moves.

Luckily, Andrea took the lead. Opening his mouth wide, he received Valerio’s tongue, teasingly resisting only to increase his desire. In a fake battle, he pushed back the invader, his tongue wrapping around Valerio’s and clashing seductively while his hands firmly grasped the bulging crotch.

Nimble fingers unzipped the jeans, soon working on the naked flesh jutting proudly from its concealment. The shock of the warm palm holding it tight sent fresh waves of hungry desire through Valerio’s tense nerves, making him crave to have more, but not daring to ask outright. Providently, Andrea had no such hesitations when handling the demanding organ. Bending down, he took it in his mouth and sucked vigorously, tongue wrapping around the long thick length before moving up to the head. Lapping forcefully, the vibrant tongue darted on the twitching dick, sometimes curling around the top, then sliding to the base while sucking it down to the throat. Valerio felt him almost choke in his effort to draw him deeper, but could not stop his falling into bliss.

Drowning in pure pleasure, he moved his hips to make Andrea take more inside and the assistant opened wider to accommodate the extra centimeters. The hands helped, too, sliding rhythmically on the long stem until stopped by the avid mouth. But his fiery excitement demanded more and the Professor wanted to experience everything before his resistance failed. So time was essential.

As if understanding his needs, Andrea pulled back and fumbled in his pocket. "Here," he said, handing him a wrapped condom before unzipping his own pants and settling on the ground in a doggy style.

Prompted by Andrea’s gleaming ass, Valerio placed the rubber without further ado. Falling on his knees, he probed the inviting asshole, feeling the flesh give in easily to his pressure. Nudging the hard cock against the buttocks, Valerio penetrated effortlessly, one shove enough to get him deep inside. Once in place, he moved fast, his tempo increasing with each thrust, as he rubbed the tight flesh holding him captive. Lost in the rhythm, the fire grew out of proportion until it heated up his entire being in a single flash that left him limp and dry, collapsed on Andrea’s back.


"It would," he agreed at last, moving closer to me, "if the women were more beautiful and…" He traveled my body again with a sardonic grin. "Available." His hand grabbed my breast, squeezing it tightly.

I arched my back, chest pushed out to give him more to squeeze. Clearly liking what he touched, he bent his head to close his mouth on my hard nipple, his teeth grazing it through the fabric while he sucked avidly.

Brutus had moved closer, too, and stood in front of me. My hands flew out to grab both their cocks at the same time. With a jilt of pleasure, I found them already hard so I didn’t waste unnecessary time. Bending on my knees, I took them both out and set to work. Just thinking that both would soon fill me everywhere made me wetter than ever. One would shove into my ass while the other—

I had to stop thinking or I would have come right there and it wouldn’t have been polite or considerate of my guests’ needs. Instead, I focused on the mouth-watering task I had to accomplish. As my head bobbed from one marble shaft to the other, my tongue lapped furiously their length from base to top, curling around the bulging head before sliding my lips down to the choking point. A hard suck and I passed to the other demanding master, applying the same treatment. My head bounced rapidly between the two, holding them captive for short intervals while my hands pitched in the effort to satisfy two at the same time.

"You were right, Brutus," Britannicus commented at one point, "she’s good." He pushed my head down on his cock. "Very good."
"And this is just the beginning," Brutus assured, taking my head and shifting it to his own cock.

"So let’s make her more productive," Britannicus suggested.

"I quite agree." Pulling me up, Brutus quickly undressed me while Britannicus kneeled on the triclinium. Shivering from the cold, I turned to face his raised cock, my mouth free to lavish my attentions only on it. The rest of my body became Brutus’s property. He pushed down on my back to throw out my ass. His wet fingers probed the narrow entrance before aiming his shaft against my buttocks. Then one firm shove and he was inside. Apparently uncaring about the cramped space, he pushed the bulging head through, getting deep inside, throwing my narrow hole wide open to accommodate even the hilt. I moaned, caught between pain and pleasure, neglecting my other pressing duties.

"Hey, honey, no distractions allowed," Britannicus was quick to steer me back into his service, pushing my head on his neglected friend.

His cock was thicker than Brutus’s, though shorter, and I had trouble to take it all in my mouth as its big head strained in the confined space. It pushed on my cheek, hit my palate, held my tongue down and choked me without even getting near my throat. But I accepted the challenge, doubling the efforts to take more inside. I sucked harder, bringing it closer to my throat, choking and coughing on it, each convulsion sending shivers down my back. Again, pain and pleasure battled each other, sparking a flaming desire that enveloped my body from mouth to ass. So I had to divide my attention between Brutus’s shoves and Britannicus’s pushes.

Soon, the men coordinated their rhythms to a single one, a steady pumping that filled first my mouth, then my ass. I had no time to think about what I was doing, my body finely tuned to their dance. Britannicus liked nothing better than to hold my head, slamming at leisure down my wide-open mouth, forcing it to swallow his entire cock without allowing me hardly any time to breathe, while at the back, Brutus slid frantically, never quite pulling out, penetrating each time deeper.

In all this delicious confusion, I almost didn’t notice Brutus’s probing fingers brushing on my throbbing clit. Clearly, he had already learned what turned me on the most and it only took him a few strokes to have me erupt into heart-wrecking, flesh-shattering pleasure. I couldn’t scream, of course, my mouth too full, but they both felt it. Brutus in particular, I’m sure relished the contractions, which sucked his cock deeper in my ass if at all possible.

"The lady’s having fun," Britannicus mused, stopping my head. "That place you’ve found, Brutus, must be really something. Mind if I try it, too?"

"Love switching," Brutus assured.

Pulling out of my ass, he brought me to the triclinium where Britannicus had already lain down. With my back turned to the sprawled man, Brutus placed me on top of the jutting dick, pushing until my asshole felt the hardness nudging at the entrance. I tensed for a second, but he didn’t give me time to adjust. With one fast shove, Britannicus’s cock penetrated deep inside all the way to the balls.

"It feels excellent, Brutus," Britannicus remarked, again talking as if I weren’t there.

"Yes and it’s going to feel even better."

He made my back stretch down on his friend’s chest, my legs on either side of Britannicus’s body left my slit wide open for another guest. Kneeling between his friend’s legs, Brutus’s hungry cock penetrated in the free space, soon giving me a taste of his harsh shoves, which paired with the ones I felt in my ass.

The two immediately found a congenial rhythm and all I could do was lie there, trapped between them, my crushed body completely possessed by them. And it was magnificent. Never in my life had I felt so deliciously full. Cramping my tight spaces, my flesh wrapped around such big, hard cocks, wanting to suck them dry. The awareness that both wanted me, was pure pleasure in itself so I let their tide wash over my body. I couldn’t move anyway, their shoves jiggling me until everything shook on its own, fiery contractions spreading from the center to the farthest corners. My flesh coiled around their shafts, squeezed them tight, sucking them in so deep they had no way to resist. In a matter of seconds, they flooded me, both holes drenched with their fluids, remaining limp and dry.

Surprisingly though, their game had an unexpected twist, a different lovemaking I’d never seen the likes of, until Brutus—

 
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